16.09.20
I'm in pain, and I can't do anything about it
I can't complain, it's my choice to grit my teeth and bare it.
I miss the simple days of taking painkillers without worry
not a second thought, I just took them.
Now I'm scared that I could relapse,
overdosing to the point of death.
I've been doing so well lately, I haven't hurt myself in a while,
but the thoughts and feelings are still there.
I need to do something to feel in control.
I don't know how many more breakdowns I can have,
before I break and do something I'll regret.
Hiding behind fake laughs and smiles.
I feel stupid for even bringing this up,
but I just needed to talk.
You don't have to say anything,
it helps to know that you're listening.
It's so hard to move on,
so I'll just stay here, existing.
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4. Memories and Feelings That Still Haunt Me
PoetryI've cried too hard for too long as I debated death. Over and over, all I wanted was a quick overdose, a quick way to escape the pain. Until the guilt set it and made me realise, suicide feels too selfish. Instead I turned my sadness into art and my...